Limited to 500 words Yu Sumu glanced at his friend, with a faint smile on his lips, and lightly opened his thin lips, "People like Lu Xianchen like either passionate and enchanting beauties, or cute little white rabbits who are as innocent as water, and sister, I happen to be neither."
Her friend blinked twice and tugged at her clothes weakly. She looked up from her phone. The male protagonist they had just discussed was standing in front of her. Her expression remained unchanged and she had no consciousness of being caught. Just as she was about to lower her head, Lu Xianchen leaned down, trapping her between him and the chair. He smiled evilly and said, "I prefer... You like this."
From the age of ten to the age of seventeen, I have loved you for seven years; from the age of seventeen to the future, I will love you forever.